With the greed of this damn fat man, he must have hidden countless treasures.
He did it as soon as he thought of it, so Wang Xuan made up his mind to seek wealth in danger.
If God does not take it, you will be blamed for it; when the time comes, you will not be able to do it, but you will suffer the disaster.
After tidying up his whole body, he deliberately avoided the miners and returned to the ground.
After a few days, it finally saw the light of day.
After observing the surroundings, he found nothing unusual, and then walked towards the fat steward's room.
The iron sword was waved lightly, and the wooden door opened in response.
According to the place given by the fat steward before his death, three steps forward, five on the left, and after a few steps, he tapped his toes on the ground, and he discovered something abnormal.
Lifting the animal skins on the ground, at first glance, the wooden boards were the same as anywhere else, but upon closer inspection, he still found differences.
The piece of wood in front of him clearly has a little room for movement, and it must have been opened frequently, causing a slight misalignment.
There was a look of understanding on his face. It was indeed true. It seemed that this damn fat man was not lying.
He was about to pry open the board with the tip of his sword, but the next moment, he hesitated.
After thinking for a moment, he turned sideways, came to the side, and pressed down on the hilt of the sword with his left hand.
With a few "swish" sounds, several sharp arrows suddenly flew out.
He secretly screamed, "Oh no," and only had time to twist his body.
Unfortunately, I was still tricked.
A short arrow glowing with black light flew out and scratched the skin of his left shoulder.
A numb feeling came over me, and I turned my head to see, my dear, this damn fat man actually quenched the poison on the short arrow.
A ruthless look appeared on his face. He picked up the long sword and slashed it, directly cutting away the poisonous flesh and blood.
Holding back the burning pain, I casually wrapped some cloth around it as a bandage.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that four directions of traps were installed under the board. Unless he was above him, he would be hit no matter which direction he was in.
He cursed the cunning fat man secretly again, carefully removed the mechanism, and used his sword to dig around, but there was not even half a spiritual stone.
He knew that the fat man had fooled him this time.
Since this damn fat man is still plotting against him even though he is dead, is there any other way to go?
He secretly yelled something bad and hurriedly walked out of the house.
I looked around and found nothing unusual, so I felt a little relieved.
Suddenly, his attention was attracted by a wooden house in the distance.
This wooden house is very ordinary, about the same size as other houses, and the decoration is basically the same.
But in Wang Xuan's opinion, this house seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, which gave him an urge to find out.
I stepped forward with my right foot and was about to go.
The injury on his left shoulder was pulled, like a basin of ice water pouring down from head to toe, which made him wake up.
Without looking back, he ran towards the mine.
Like the speed of life and death, this is his fastest speed.
He suppressed the shock in his heart, there was definitely something fishy about that house, and the sense of crisis in his heart filled his body, making him feel that a disaster was imminent at the next moment.
Shortly after he entered the mine, a man in black robe appeared in front of the house, staring at the entrance of the mine.
"Hey, this kid is quite interesting. He can actually break away from the influence. Hehe, it seems that you are still a person with a lot of secrets. I am a little curious about you."
Just after the man in black robe took two steps, a hoarse voice sounded out of thin air, causing him to stop involuntarily.
"I advise you to put your mind aside, otherwise it will not be good for you. The steward is dead and the sect will send a new steward over in a few days."
"Who are you? Do you dare to come to our Blood Sword Sect mining area and seek death?"
"Jie Jie Jie, it seems you are dissatisfied."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black robe was trembling all over, like chaff, and the powerful aura made him feel as if he was worse than dead.
I don’t know how long it took, but the aura receded like a tide.
Without the suppression of breath, the man in black robe could no longer hold on and collapsed to the ground.
After a while, he regained some strength.
He reluctantly stood up and returned to the house.
Before entering the house, I took a look at the mine with a look of horror on my face.
Not far from the mining area, in a remote corner, a dark figure sat on the ground, breathing heavily. There was a pool of blood on the ground, which was shocking.
"Good boy, you do have some skills. Hurry up and practice. If I hadn't been injured and fell into a realm, how could I have used secret methods to deal with this guy."
Wang Xuan didn't know what happened next.
The sense of crisis just now made him run away. It wasn't until he escaped deep into the mine that he felt back to normal.
"Damn fat man, you've tricked me again."
For the fat manager, he must be aware of the situation in this mining area.
I also know that weird house very well.
He kept stressing that he had to go outside to get the spiritual stones, and he probably had many plans in mind.
I untied the strip of cloth and looked at it. I found that the wound had not turned black, and I felt relieved a little.
Sprinkle the powder on it and bandage it again.
He didn't get half of the spiritual stone, but instead got himself injured.
Fortunately, I acted decisively and cut off the poisoned area as soon as possible, otherwise, I might have been killed.
After exhaling a heavy breath, he had time to look at his surroundings.
Just now I was almost panicking and running all the way, but now I can't figure out the direction.
Unlike other places, the atmosphere here seems a bit weird.
What surprised him was that the depths of the mine were so turbid that he couldn't see clearly at all.
The strange scene in the distance undoubtedly aroused his interest.
You must know that since his eyesight recovered, even in the dark night, it is as bright as day in his eyes.
It is precisely this advantage that allows him to thrive in the mines.
The successful counter-killing of the Fat Butler depends largely on his ability.
After hesitating for a moment, he decided to recuperate first and wait until the injury got better before going to find out.
On the other side, a burly man sat on a big rock with a golden sword. Looking at the skinny guy in front of him, he frowned and asked.
"If you don't dig it quickly, why are you here here?"
"Master Hu, I just saw someone wearing a bamboo hat running past here. Could it be someone from Master Dao's side who came to step on our plates?"
"Really? Huh, just that kid, I can crush him with one hand. What are you afraid of? I think you want to be lazy, right?"
This burly man was what Ji Sanqin once called Hunshihu. Hunshihu sneered at his subordinates' reports with disdain on his face.
Time passed little by little. Wang Xuan took out the noodles and dried meat, drank a few pieces with water, and finally felt that he had regained a lot of strength.
He patted his somewhat stretched belly, then stood up, drew out his iron sword, and walked slowly towards the depths of the mine.
Perhaps because of the distance, he felt that the turbid place was slowly starting to become clearer.
It turned out that there was nothing strange. I relaxed a little, exhaled, and my body slowly relaxed involuntarily.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
He saw a black shadow suddenly emerge from the turbid place that he could not see clearly, and it was extremely fast. In an instant, it came to him.